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Название: Macbeth

Автор: William Shakespeare

Издательство: Public Domain

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      With terrible numbers,

      Assisted by that most disloyal traitor

      The thane of Cawdor, began a dismal conflict;

      Till that Bellona's bridegroom, lapp'd in proof, 80

      Confronted him with self-comparisons,

      Point against point rebellious, arm 'gainst arm.

      Curbing his lavish spirit: and, to conclude,

      The victory fell on us.

      Duncan. Great happiness! 85

      Ross. That now

      Sweno, the Norways' king, craves composition:

      Nor would we deign him burial of his men

      Till he disbursed at Saint Colme's inch

      Ten thousand dollars to our general use. 90

      Duncan. No more that thane of Cawdor shall deceive

      Our bosom interest: go pronounce his present death,

      And with his former title greet Macbeth.

      Ross. I'll see it done.

      Duncan. What he hath lost noble Macbeth hath won. 95

      [Exeunt]

      Act I, Scene 3

      A heath near Forres.

      [Thunder. Enter the three Witches]

      First Witch. Where hast thou been, sister?

      Second Witch. Killing swine.

      Third Witch. Sister, where thou? 100

      First Witch. A sailor's wife had chestnuts in her lap,

      And munch'd, and munch'd, and munch'd:—

      'Give me,' quoth I:

      'Aroint thee, witch!' the rump-fed ronyon cries.

      Her husband's to Aleppo gone, master o' the Tiger: 105

      But in a sieve I'll thither sail,

      And, like a rat without a tail,

      I'll do, I'll do, and I'll do.

      Second Witch. I'll give thee a wind.

      First Witch. Thou'rt kind. 110

      Third Witch. And I another.

      First Witch. I myself have all the other,

      And the very ports they blow,

      All the quarters that they know

      I' the shipman's card. 115

      I will drain him dry as hay:

      Sleep shall neither night nor day

      Hang upon his pent-house lid;

      He shall live a man forbid:

      Weary se'nnights nine times nine 120

      Shall he dwindle, peak and pine:

      Though his bark cannot be lost,

      Yet it shall be tempest-tost.

      Look what I have.

      Second Witch. Show me, show me. 125

      First Witch. Here I have a pilot's thumb,

      Wreck'd as homeward he did come.

      [Drum within]

      Third Witch. A drum, a drum!

      Macbeth doth come. 130

      All. The weird sisters, hand in hand,

      Posters of the sea and land,

      Thus do go about, about:

      Thrice to thine and thrice to mine

      And thrice again, to make up nine. 135

      Peace! the charm's wound up.

      [Enter MACBETH and BANQUO]

      Macbeth. So foul and fair a day I have not seen.

      Banquo. How far is't call'd to Forres? What are these

      So wither'd and so wild in their attire, 140

      That look not like the inhabitants o' the earth,

      And yet are on't? Live you? or are you aught

      That man may question? You seem to understand me,

      By each at once her chappy finger laying

      Upon her skinny lips: you should be women, 145

      And yet your beards forbid me to interpret

      That you are so.

      Macbeth. Speak, if you can: what are you?

      First Witch. All hail, Macbeth! hail to thee, thane of Glamis!

      Second Witch. All hail, Macbeth, hail to thee, thane of Cawdor! 150

      Third Witch. All hail, Macbeth, thou shalt be king hereafter!

      Banquo. Good sir, why do you start; and seem to fear

      Things that do sound so fair? I' the name of truth,

      Are ye fantastical, or that indeed

      Which outwardly СКАЧАТЬ